fic: communication [4/?]

Mar 01, 2012 15:46

Title: Communication
Fandom: Castle
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Part: 4/?
Words: 4047
Previous Parts

Summary: A collection of text messages, emails, blogs, logs and other communication between Castle and Beckett, beginning at season one and continuing through the series.



July 19th 2009
Text Message Conversation

Alexis
This is me reminding you that you have a novel to write.

Dad
I haven’t forgotten, there’s just nothing coming out on paper.

Alexis
Want me to bring home chocolate and ice cream?

Dad
You are the perfect daughter. PS. Tell your grandma I need Scotch.

Alexis
Already did that.

Dad
Sometimes I swear you were adopted, no one else in this family is so efficient.

Alexis


July 28th 2009
Castle’s Notes

I can’t write.
And I miss her.

August 30th 2009

from: somethingclever@gmail.com
to: roy.montgomery@nypd.com
subject: Press

Hey Captain,
I have a reporter who wants to do a piece on the whole following Beckett around as a muse thing.
There’s just one tiny little problem. I may have made it seem like I was still doing that and the magazine wants to interview me at the precinct.
Rick

from: roy.montgomery@nypd.com
to: somethingclever@gmail.com
subject: RE: Press

Castle,
You’re going to have to try harder to get back in the precinct than that. I’m afraid if I let you in here I’m going to be in trouble with Beckett.
Sorry.

Roy Montgomery
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3902

September 3rd 2009

from: roy.montgomery@nypd.com
to: somethingclever@gmail.com
subject: The Mayor

Very clever, Castle, going over my head.
I’ll see you in a couple of weeks.

PS. You get to tell Beckett.

Roy Montgomery
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3902

September 4th 2009
Text Message Conversation

Castle
I know we’re not talking, but there’s a reporter who wants to interview me. At the precinct. It’s been cleared with Montgomery.

Castle
Oh and they want to interview you too.

Beckett
You better warn them I have a gun.

Castle
Oh I have.

Beckett
Where’s the reporter from?

Castle
Some magazine.

Beckett
What magazine?

Castle
…Cosmo.

Beckett
You are so dead.

September 21st 2009

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
subject: Hot chicks

Yo,
I think we’re in the wrong line of work.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Do you think all mystery novelists get that many strippers?

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Although any minute now Becket is going to jump over that desk and strangle either Castle or the journalist.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

You know I think I could deal with Beckett’s death glare for that many hot women hanging off me.

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Oh yeah.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Yeah.
Do we have something important we should be doing?

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Nope. New York City kindly made sure we had no murders to solve this afternoon.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Don’t say it, if you say it that phone is going to ring.

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

I think I’m going to get coffee, away from the phone, and hope if it rings, someone else will take the call.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com
subject: RE: Hot chicks

Wait for me!

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

September 24th 2009

from: kate.beckett@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com; javier.esposito@nypd.com; lanie.parish@nypd.com
subject: Castle

He’s back in the good books.
For now.

Kate Beckett
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 2903

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com; lanie.parish@nypd.com; kate.beckett@nypd.com
subject: RE: Castle

So Ryan and I are allowed to accept those tickets he offered us for the Knicks game?

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kevin.ryan@nypd.com
to: javier.esposito@nypd.com; lanie.parish@nypd.com; kate.beckett@nypd.com
subject: RE: Castle

Because if you don’t want us to, we won’t...

Kevin Ryan
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 0412

from: javier.esposito@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com; lanie.parish@nypd.com; kate.beckett@nypd.com
subject: RE: Castle

But they’re really good seats.

Javier Esposito
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 3480

from: kate.beckett@nypd.com
to: kevin.ryan@nypd.com; javier.esposito@nypd.com; lanie.parish@nypd.com
subject: RE: Castle

You can go.

Kate Beckett
NYPD 12th Precinct
555 2903

from: lanie.parish@nypd.com
to: kate.beckett@nypd.com
subject: RE: Castle

Just so you know, he ain’t getting off that easily in my books.

No way I’m falling for that charming smile and the bouquet of flowers that mysteriously showed up at the morgue.

He’s got a whole lot of apologizing to do before I’m going to be nice to him again.

Lanie Parish
New York City Morgue
555 3085

Text Message Conversation

Beckett
Don’t think you can buy back everyone’s friendship.

Castle
Is it working?

Beckett
Well Ryan and Esposito are on their way to watch the Knicks play. Lanie’s flowers are in the morgue garbage.

Castle
Well, two out of three, not bad.

Beckett
I’m still waiting for my present, so make that two out of four.

September 25th 2009
Note left with flowers and chocolate delivered to Kate Beckett’s door

Dear Kate,
Friends?
xoxo Rick

September 29th 2009
Kate Beckett’s Diary Entry

This case is getting to me, I know it shouldn’t, but maybe it’s Castle bringing everything up again. Just seeing the way the victim’s family reacted when I mentioned that it wasn’t just a random mugging. I remember that feeling and I remember it well.

I hate to admit it, but I a part of me wants to go back down that road, wants to find out what happened.

I’m afraid of what could happen if I do, but somehow it’s comforting knowing Castle would be there with me, no matter how much I should hate him for bringing this all up again.

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